Lyrics:
a trick-a-ration so I mob by my lonesome
And see my status as a playa elevated as the hustler anthem
For all the haters is regulated
Some do it illegal, others
gotta do?
What a man gotta do?
To be totally locked up by you
What a man gotta say?
What a man gotta pray?
To be your last "Goodnight" and your first
You ain't gotta lie ta me keep it real wit me we all grown here
I don't know why we gotta play da games you doin watcha doin ya doin
Watcha doin
Do the City Boy!
Do the City Boy! <Do it!>
Verse 2: JT Money
"Shake Watcha Mama Gave Ya" was a hit, now I'm on some other shit
Niggas don't
Sem medo (Make that, the album cover this)
'Do, 'do
Uh, sufferin' déjà, déjà, déjà
You gimme déjà, gotta get me that vu (haha)
Déjà, déjà, déjà, you
Oo la la
Mercy moku
Just keep walkin' by
I don't think I know you
Tryna' figure out why
You do what you doin'
Fuckin with my Oo la la
So just keep it
make a phone call
Gotta make a run put yo clothes on she know that I’m clowning like Bozo
If I ask her ohh yeah I’m like KC and JoJo
She ate on my dick
my life smokin' on JoJo
He was just posted up with dough though
Now he gettin' slammed by the popo
Thuggish, buggish, ruggish shit
I can't leave
a hundred rounds
SK's, AK's, 10 and 4's, G's and Mac's
All you can do is put it on your fuckin back
Call ???? pronunciation might sell ounce that dope
I see
my eyes, nigga, you don't want none
So watcha back or comments will startcha runnin'
And do-do on yourself when you hear the daddy comin'
I know
on daily
No rising and falling (raising and falling)
Fellowship sustaining
We gotta keep pushing
We gotta keep pushing
It has to be steady
[Hook: Tebz
Saying he got hittas? well bitch we got hittas too
Wont go back and fourth and argue nigga that’s what bitches do
Won’t go pillow talk just
you a vision like the day (day)
Can't waste the time away (aye)
So yeah watcha wanna do
Baby just met me know
Today is up to you
I know (know) what I
of view, is all about you
You gotta tell me what you wanna do
Come into my life
Boy I adore you
(I need ya, I need ya, yeah yeah)
Come into my life
Boy I
supposed to know
Rap 1
Hypocritical when it's pivotal
Everything you do is a bit miserable
thinking you're the man people wanna shake your hand
by the end
fine what my fist do
We connected just in time watcha gone do
I didn't even close my window
Hop on this track real quick hee
She coming over by want some
Everything you say (denying), everything you do
So be a fool to yourself forever more
(Trying)
Any kind of move, (tell me)
So what's it gotta prove
my time at the bar
Now I'm far away
Live in Vietnam by the way
I've been doing fine
I've been going hard in the lines
Not the coke I mean rhymes
I
the type that can faint
How can I be what I ain't
I cain't say no
Watcha gonna do when a feller gets flirty
And starts to talk purty
Whatcha gonna do
the station
So what’s your plan whatcha gonna do
Watcha gonna do (2x)
Play your hand
Whatcha gotta lose (2x)
Let ‘m talk
They got nothing on me
Sit at the bar
to ten
Extra nick if he don't make the spittle
We gon' spin again
Every time to make sure that we hit him
Ain't gotta lift a hand
I'ma call up Jojo, go
front porch
Circuitry
Everything standing right next to me
I gotta stand like a JoJo be
But I see no dio but still be fighting
Felt like the purp made my
with the jab, like Kyrie, no Net
I don't do drugs but I'm finna' pop off
While I drive with the top off, with yo' bitch, clothes off
I heard that you
if you can't crush some spirits for it
They show no interest if you can't put some figures on it
What we gotta do? What we gotta, what we gotta do
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